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I arrived at my sister-in-law's home at about 9:30. The kids were up. My wife was sitting next to her sister. She had just gotten out of the shower. She wore a bathrobe over panties and no bra.

My SIL is extremely knocked up. My wife did not want to leave her with the kids to attend a party. Her sister's boyfriend was working.

The TV was on, but they weren't watching it. I turned it to ESPN.

By 11, the kids were in bed. My sister-in-law announced that she was going to bed. It was just my wife and me. We did some idle talk while I tried to catch the latest on BCS games. My wife became quiet. I noticed that she was focusing on her cellphone. I knew only Brad would text her that late.

I periodically glanced at my wife. Her facial expressions changed when reading and sending texts. A few minutes later, she stood up and said, "C'mon, let's go." I assumed we were going home for wild, rough, hard, naughty, and kinky sex since our kids were asleep at her sister's home. She told me that Brad was on his way home, and we were going to meet him there. I pointed to her bathrobe and asked her, "You're going like that?" She ignored the question. She told me to hurry. Brad lived 15 minutes away.

My wife had a few glasses of wine. She wasn't buzzed or drunk. I didn't drink anything.

She told me that Brad texted her that he'd leave a party and meet us at his home if we were good with it. They agreed on a time, and we were on our way.

My wife couldn't hide her excitement. It was obvious that she was in one of her heightened horny moods. I slid my right hand between her legs. She instinctively spread her legs to give me access to her pussy. She was Pennzoiled and ready to fuck. She worked an orgasm out of her clit before we arrived.

Brad beat us to his home. Lights were on and his door was unlocked. My wife opened that door and walked inside. I followed. My wife headed straight for Brad's bedroom. His bedroom light was on. He was changing out of his party clothes. My wife told him to leave them off. She rushed to him. He grabbed her and their tongues did a New Year's Eve waltz. She stroked his hard cock. She was already horny. Prolonged French kissing drives her up a "fuck me now" wall.

I was naked by the time they got to Brad's bed. My wife told him that it was close to the same time last year that we were together for the first time.

Brad lifted her in his arms and laid her on her back on his bed. She looked at me and said, "Happy New Year, baby, I love you so much." She turned her head toward Brad, grabbed his cock and stoked it while she spread her legs to give my face access to her pussy.

Her silky bush was caressing my face within seconds. Moans and sighs replaced her conversation with Brad. She came within seconds. Her body trembled and her thighs squeezed my head protecting her sensitive clit from my mouth and tongue.

About a minute later, she turned on her side to face Brad and told him to come closer to her. She grabbed his cock and guided it inside of her mouth. I managed to maneuver her ass into position to give my mouth and tongue access to her clit. She pulled her mouth from Brad's cock and relaxed on his bed while my mouth, tongue, and fingers worked a symphony on her swollen clit. She came again within a minute.

Brad and I waited for her to regain lucidity. My face was inches from her pussy. I was getting ready for another performance. She told me, "No. Not now. Come here." I settled into a relaxing position on her right side. She sat up and leaned over to suck Brad's cock while he stood next to the left side of his bed. He yanked her off the bed and pushed her to her knees.

I watched Brad rub his cock over her mouth and face. My wife almost worships cock. He told her to open her mouth. She's sexually submissive by nature. She complied. Brad has the biggest cock my wife has ever had. He knows he can't shove it inside of her mouth until her gag reflex is relaxed. He slowly probed her mouth more deeply with each thrust of his cock. She's sucked his cock enough times for him to know when she's ready. He held her head in his hands and began fucking her mouth but not balls deep. It seemed like seconds later I heard her swallowing his cum.

He helped her to her feet. He got ready to lift her onto his bed. I heard her tell him, No. Wait." She looked and he and told me to come to her. I knew exactly what she wanted. I know how she wants to be fucked before she's naked. I bent her over Brad's bed, slapped her ass, told her to grab my cock and slide it inside of her. I was into some serious dirty talk. I yanked on her beautiful hair and thrust balls deep inside of her dripping pussy. We got into serious porn star fucking, her favorite way to fuck.

I could have deposited a huge wad inside of her within seconds. But I didn't. I intended to guide her to magical sexual euphoria. I dirty talked the hell out of her. We're equal dirty talkers. I told her that she had to do a porn performance for Brad. She was into her pron star role. I'd grab her neck, slap her ass while piling driving her pussy until I was close to letting a wad loose. I stopped, slapped her ass and told her to tell us how she wanted to be fucked. I asked her if Brad and I were enough for her. She innocently and adorably replied, "Yeah, but I want more." Brad knows that she has a gang bang fantasy. He probably could arrange it with her with studly firefights.

We kept at graphic dirty talk. I remember her saying to keep fucking her like I was. Since long before we met, she loved hard and rough fucking yet rarely got it. Young dudes don't know how to fuck women.

I watched her make eye contact with Brad. I asked what she she was going to do for him while I had her in one of her favorite positions. She said she wanted to suck his cock. I told her that she'd get another chance but not then.

She demanded that I slap her ass harder. Brad reached across his bed to squeeze her tits. I told her that I was going to cum on her tits. She almost begged, "Yeah, cum on my tits. I want you to cum on my tits."

I told her to rub an orgasm out for her clit. I could not hold out any longer. I fucked her has hard as I ever fucked her. Every thrust seemed to almost push her body onto Brad's bed. Her moans announced that she rubbed an orgasm out of her clit. I slowed to give her time to recover. Then I brought it like I was driving pile for a skyscraper. I simultaneously grabbed her hair, pulled my cock our of her pussy, and pushed her knees to the floor. I was cumming before she grabbed my cock. I rested my hands on top of her head and leaned forward over her. She continued to stoke my increasingly sensitive cock until I pulled her hand off of it. She was still and quiet on her knees. I pulled away from her and saw my cum on her chest and tits. I looked into her beautiful face and saw cum on her cheek and chin.

That ranked among the best wads I ever shot.

I helped her too her feet and walked her into Brad's bathroom. I turned on the hot water and waited for it to get warm. I soaked a face cloth with warm water, rung water out for it, and softly wiped cum from her face before cleaning her tits and chin.

I asked her how she felt. She replied, "Delirious." I asked her if she wanted to rest. She replied with a forceful and adamant, "No!"

I walked her back to the bed. Brad was lying on his back with his huge cock hard and ready. My wife immediately hopped on the bed and took his cock inside of her mouth. A minute later she rode him cowgirl. I watched her grind her clit into his groin. She was orgasm insatiable.

I laid down on the opposite side of the bed ready to get hard again. I fell asleep before I did. I woke up at about 5:30. Brad and my wife were completely naked, uncovered, and sound asleep. I quietly left to come home for a shower, breakfast, and now I'm going to take a nap before BCS games.

My wife will work her opportunity for all she can get out of it. She'll probably spend the entire day at Brad's. She'll call me when she wakes up to tell me when she wants me back at Brad's.

Brad likes college football. However, last year he was more interested in fucking my wife than watching college football. I'm hoping that my wife will fuck him senseless before BCS games begin, so he'll watch football and not be a disturbance like he was last year.

I expect her to call me any second unless Brad porn starred late into the morning.

Now that's a hot and happy hotwife New Year's celebration.

Thanks for sharing, Tank.

Happy New Year, hornedhubby,

Thanks.

My wife has been stressed for the past couple months. Her younger sister is in her early 40s and very knocked up. I've tried to sympathetically explain to her that her sister is healthy and her pregnancy is proceeding normally. There was a slight concern in early October that was a false alarm. But it frightened my wife to dote on her sister. She's almost exclusively confined her sexual desires to me, and there is no way in hell I can keep up with her.

She called about a half-hour ago. She was still in bed with Brad. She asked me to drop off stuff for our kids at her sister's home then bring shorts (it's warm in So Cal), a bra, panties, a shirt, socks, and tennis shoes to her. I asked her if she wanted lunch. Brad Ubered lunch for them. She told me that she had no plans for the rest of the day. Her sister is watching our kids and covering for my wife's activities. She assured me that I could watch BCS games at Brad's home.

I asked her if she wanted me to bring her shampoo and conditioner to her. She said that THEY hadn't showered yet, but she didn't need it because she shampooed her hair last night at her sister's home. Brad and my wife have showered together almost as many times as I've showered with her. That's an exaggeration, but she will not shower with me if our kids are home.

I didn't need to ask her. I knew that Brad kept her busy...or she kept him busy long after I fell asleep. I know she has already fucked him this morning. I know her better than she knows herself. I'll fuck her like a porn star when I get there.

I am happy that she enjoyed herself and has cut the cord of unnecessary concern for his sister, even if it's only for a day. She needs stress relief.

I think she had it planned after she got to her sister's house yesterday. It seemed like she expected Brad to text her at about 11. It makes sense since she had just showered and was wearing only a bathrobe and panties.

i can't wait to hear what more has happened!!

Hi snoogaloo82,

Brad opened the door for me. He was completely naked. He looked like he just woke up. He told me my wife was asleep in his room. I had a carry-on duffle bag filled with clothes for my wife. I brought her favorite pie and her favorite ice cream. She'll eat pie and ice cream on special occasions.

Brad grabbed the pie and ice cream and headed for the kitchen. My wife wandered out of the bedroom. She was completely naked. She looked like she just woke up from a sound sleep. She had that magical glow of calm and serenity of orgasmic euphoria on her face.

I brought many shirts, a toothbrush, disposable razor, a bra, panties, a pair of shorts, a pair of jeans, her favorite tennis shoes, a pair of sweats, and a sweatshirt for her. She asked why I brought more than she requested. I told her that I didn't know what her plans were, and I was sure she didn't know either. She gave me a huge, massive, deep-tongue-probe kiss and told me how much she loved me. She knows that she can always rely on me to take care of her.

She turned to Brad who was in the kitchen. He told her that I brought pie and ice cream. She asked him to wait. Her sexy ass and legs walked into the kitchen. She stood next to Brad to see what he was doing. She put her hand on his shoulder and leaned over him putting her pussy against his hip and her tits on his back. She wanted to get a better look at the pie and ice cream. She told him that she'd serve it. She told him to wait in the living room with me. She obviously knew his kitchen.

Brad had put on a pair of shorts and sat on the couch opposite of me. My wife brought us pie and ice cream. I could not take my eyes off of her. She'd live the rest of her life naked if she could. I've always admired her confidence. She returned to the kitchen to put away the pie and ice cream and and returned an sat between Brad and me.

While she was chewing a piece of pie, she looked at Brad's shorts and asked him where they came from. Then she looked at me and asked me why I was still dressed. That put me over the edge. I grabbed her hand, pulled her from the couch, and pulled her to Brad's bedroom. I asked him if he was coming. He said he'd be in after he finished eating.

My wife helped me get my clothes off. Her mouth went for my cock. I pulled her to her feet. I wanted to kiss her forever. French kissing will cause her horny factor to increase by 10.

Her legs were silky smoothed. She obviously shaved before I got there. She told me that she took two showers. After the first one, Brad got cum all over her face and chest. I didn't ask how. I didn't care. I wanted to fuck her harder than I did the night before. I checked our her sexy bush. It looked like she might have worked on it, but I wasn't sure and didn't care.

She assured me that her pussy was clean. I did a deep dive into her bush with my mouth and tongue doing a 10-point landing on her swollen clit. I heard Brad walk in while I was working on the best pussy in the world.

Brad walked to the side of the bed to give my wife access to his cock. I could see her stroking it. She asked him if he was going to get hard. He told her he would. She teasingly asked him if came too many times.

My wife is addicted to receiving oral sex. She has been since the first time we fucked. I know when she is at the orgasmic point of no return. She'll always stop anything she might be doing which is why we can't do 69. She could never finish me. Her moans and sighs become louder. Seconds before she cums, her entire body becomes motionless. When she came the first time, there was no doubt. Her thighs clamped my head. She arched her back and managed an, "Oh, God," that was followed a few seconds later with, "that felt soooooo good."

She relaxed in orgasmic euphoria for a few minutes before her body relaxed. I knew I could get back to work on her clit. She continued to try to get a response from Brad's limp dick. She teased him with something like this, "I didn't think I'd be able to fuck it out of you." He told her to keep working; he'd get hard again.

After her third orgasm, I had to fuck her. I yanked her off the bed. I yanked her to me and stuffed my tongue inside of her mouth. She told me that she wanted to feel me inside of her. If she had been drunk, she would have said, "Fuck me now." It was the first time all three of us were sober. It gave us a different perspective of fucking her.

I bent her over the bed. I told her that she had the best pussy in the world. She sarcastically asked, "Where have I heard that before?" I always tell her that she has the best pussy in the world. Then I said, "I know I'm not the only one who's told you that." While she was sliding my cock inside of her pussy she assured me that I wasn't.

I could not remember that last time I wanted to cum that badly. She slid her hand between her legs. Her fingers massage her clit while I thrust inside of her. Brad stood on the opposite side of the bed watching. She looked up a Brad many times. She loves to be watched while she's porn starring.

She told me a few minutes earlier that she had to take another shower after Brad came on her tits and face. I wasn't sure if I should cum on her tits. I asked her where she wanted him. "On my tits, on my tits," she relied.

I pushed her to her knees. She looked up at me while stroking a wad out of my cock. She directed it to land on her tits. She continued stroking my cock while looking into my eyes.

After I washed my wad off of her tits she laid on the bed between Brad and I. Her legs were spread. She asked Brad if he was hard. He said it was getting there. She slid down to suck his cock hard. She told him that she wanted him to fuck her. My wife loves to be fucked by Brad. He has the biggest cock she's ever had.

After a few minutes of mouth work on his cock, she had success. Her favorite position is doggie or variant of it. Depending on her mood, she has many second favorites. Missionary is probably her least favorite.

Brad stayed on his back. He told her to fuck him reverse cowgirl. That position his high on her list of second favorites and one of a few positions that she can cum in. She makes herself cum while she's taking it doggie. Bent all the way over gives her deepest penetration. Countertop fucks with her legs over shoulders gives her deep penetration. But reverse cowgirl gives her penetration and ability to cum at least half of the time. She came before he did. She wasn't sure if he would cum again. Obviously, they fucked each other senseless since I fell asleep the night before.

After about five minutes, she asked him if he would cum. She asked him if he wanted her in a different position. After a few more minutes of a reverse cowgirl ride, she dismounted and sucked his cock again while asking him if it felt better. He told her to keep sucking him.

She did mouth work on his cock for about five minutes without proof of success. She held his cock in her hand while asking him if he was sure he'd cum again. She grabbed KY Jelly and began stroking his cock and dirty talking him. She told him that his cock was beautiful and she loved it inside of her tight pussy. She told how good his cock made her pussy fell while she continue to stoke it and searching for an expression on his face. She saw something. She straddled him, slid his cock inside of her, and rode him cowgirl. He suddenly grabbed her legs to prevent her from riding his cock. She asked him if he was cumming. A few seconds later he said he did. She confidently told him that she knew he would.

She went to the bathroom to let Brad's cum drip from her pussy. I heard the sink water running. I knew she was washing her pussy. I could not take my eyes off of her. She does not know how sexy she is. She hopped on the foot of the bed on her knees and walked on them until she was in position to lie down on her back. She has always instinctively spread her legs while lying naked on a bed. She probably picked up that habit before she got into college.

She turned to Brad and asked him how many times he came. He said at least six since we got there the night before. He asked her how many times she came. She didn't know and said she could cum as many times as she wanted. Her hormonal imbalance has benefits. She asked if he could cum again. He assured her he could. That started their graphic sexual conversation. My wife wanted to know his record for fucking in a day. He asked her what her record was. I doubt if my wife could remember the number of times she was fucked in a day, and I know that I don't hold that record. My wife wanted to know who made him cum the most and how many times. She was going to break the record. They were in full sex talk mode. Who was his best fuck, who was her most memorable fuck, outdoor places they fucked, how many women he fucked in firetrucks, how many guys she fucked in a day, would he, would she... Finally I went into the living room to watch Texas whip Oregon.

There were still in his bedroom after the final whistle. I checked on them. They were still naked on their backs and sound asleep. I left knowing that she'd call me when she awoke.

My wife called me about 10:00 pm on New Year's day asking me to come back to Brad's. I asked her if she wanted to leave. She immediately replied, "NO. I want you here."

She knew I was tired. I told her that they got to sleep a lot. I asked if tomorrow morning would work. She told me that I had to pick her up in the morning because Brad had to work. She told me to pick her up at 8:30 in the morning.

Brad was gone when I got there this morning. My wife said he left at about 7. I asked how how we'd lock the front door. She told me she had a key. He gave it to her a long time ago. I told her that she was full of surprises.

After we got in the car she asked me if I wanted to go home or to breakfast. By going home, she wanted to know if I wanted her to fuck me, which I did. I asked her if she ate breakfast. She hadn't. We did breakfast.

Before we got to the restaurant, she told me repeatedly how much she loved me. She thanked me for the almost two days of fun. I told her that she didn't have to thank me. I enjoyed it as much as she did, which wasn't true. No one enjoys sex as much as she does. She told me that her sister's pregnancy was causing her too much stress. I told her that worry was unreasonable because her sister is healthy, and her doctor told her that her pregnancy was progressing normally. She knew it, but her sister's age still caused her stress.

My wife told me about her time at Brad's home. She's told me many times that he has men's sexual prime stamina. He reminds her of her college experience when guys fucked her all night. I asked her if he wore her out. She gave me one of her, "Don't ask stupid questions," looks. Two of us can't come close to wearing her out. I've never been with a woman who had close to her libido. She's told me many times that she's more horny now that when she was a college fuck-a-holic. When her endocrine system abnormality flares causing her system to be overloaded with testosterone, her sexual stamina is unbelievable.

I knew she had to go to her sister's home. She told me to go to our home first. She was naked before we hit our bedroom. We did porn star sex, the only way she loves sex. I could not satisfy her, which is normal. She came at least a half-dozen times. She gave me an adorable look while she asked me how I wanted to fuck her. I told her that I wanted to fuck her behind one of our favorite sports bars. We've fucked there a million times. She said, "Let's go." I told her that I was teasing her. I led her into our home office, bent her over the desk, and porn star fucked her.

She told me she will be home tonight. She isn't spending the night there. She didn't want to get comfortable falling asleep without me.

Sounds like an incredible New Year’s porn marathon. Thanks for sharing all the juicy details!

Hi scarlettscuck,

Thanks for the compliment. I appreciated it.

There were many, many juicy parts I left out.